25.4.10

"Mood swing whiskey Drank it all in the morning Waiting for the dark to move in Sitting in my step-sister's kitchen Horseflies on the window sill Eyes trained on the lemon king And wishing it were a gun

I'm thinking of our wedding rings Trapped inside the heater Spring water on the floor of this Sex starved room

The nightmare's fires burn The waves of bliss I tried to stop it with my hand I was lost in the kiss With you

1.4.10

"Liquid architecture is an architecture that breathes, pulses, leaps as one form and lands as another. Liquid architecture is an architecture whose form is contingent on the interests of the beholder; it is an architecture that opens to welcome me and closes to defend me; it is an architecture without doors and hallways, where the next room is always where I need it to be and what I need it to be. Liquid architecture makes liquid cities, cities that change at the shift of a value, where visitors with different backgrounds see different landmarks, where neighborhoods vary with ideas held in common, and evolve as the ideas mature or dissolve" (1)